"Thank you, thank you." Zhou Manzhen's trembling voice resounded in the secluded alleyway.

"Miss Zhou, we always invite you." Uncle Zou was dressed in a suit and leather shoes.

Zhou Manzhen's eyes were still glazed, she could not react for a moment, and asked in a daze: "Boss Jin?"

Uncle Zou took off his black suit and draped it over Zhou Manzhen. "Miss Zhou will know once she goes."

Zhou Manzhen followed Uncle Zou out of the alley. A black Land Rover and an extended Lincoln were parked on the street not far away. It was very eye-catching in this desolate street.

Uncle Zou walked with steady steps, politely acting like a gentleman. "Does Miss Zhou like Range Rover or Lincoln?"

"I... I can either. " Zhou Manzhen curled her lips and thought, what kind of choice was this? Do you like Land Rover or Lincoln? If it were any other person, they would have gone crazy with joy!

"Then take my car." Uncle Zou laughed. His casual ma

er made him appear exceptionally elegant. He opened the car door for Zhou Manzhen and invited her to sit in the passenger seat.

The black Land Rover stopped steadily below JS International.

JS International, a company with a reputation in A City, is the leader of all companies in A City, as well as the head of real estate, jewellery, information networks, food and film companies.

Although Zhou Manzhen had not been back for long, she had heard of this company before. When she was very young, she had heard Zhou talk about the founder of JS International, Jin Jiahe.

JS International was much higher than the nearby buildings. It was a bustling shopping mall located in the center of the city, with the best view of the business district. It was the iconic building of A City, majestic and sixty-six stories tall.

Uncle Zou and Zhou Manzhen sat in the elevator and walked all the way to the top floor.

Zhou Manzhen was extremely nervous. Wasn't JS International's current manager the rumored handsome and rich Jin Beisen?

She had no enmity with Jin Beishan, why would he look for her?

Passing through the secretary's room, Uncle Zou lightly knocked on the door of the huge and gorgeous office. A magnetic voice, like a cello chord, came from inside, "Come in."

Zhou Manzhen's heart skipped a beat and the office door opened by itself. She was still standing outside in a daze.

Uncle Zou smiled and said, "Miss Zhou, please come in. I'll take my leave first."

"Sigh …" Zhou Manzhu wanted to say something but she did not know what to say.

Clad in Uncle Zou's black suit, Zhou Manzhen walked into Jin Beiseng's office with a nervous heart.

The layout of the office was simple and fashionable. A very large desk, a few expensive wood cabinets, and a very large French window. Zhou Manzhen did not even have the time to appreciate those details before she was attracted to the man standing in front of the French window.

A heavyset man stood with his back to her in a large French window. He was dressed in a well-cut black suit with his long, sturdy legs wrapped in well-cut trousers, and his shoes were polished.

It was currently dusk, and a sun was setting in the horizon, dyeing the entire sky red. The man's back was tall and big as he stood there fiercely against the light.

Zhou Manzhen estimated him to be at least 187. Although he did not say a single word, he gave off a feeling as if he was giving off a strong aura.

"Is it Chief Jin?" Zhou Manzhen asked in a low voice, her voice still trembling. She didn't know what she was nervous about.